The sunniest day one could imagine. 70 degrees, with a high of 76 expected by early afternoon, and not a gust of wind to spoil the flight of a full metal jacket.
BACK
Wrung out some old hardware as well as a Hi-Point C-9. That's their 9 mm version for those unacquainted with the ugliest gun in America. It was beautiful out, so I left it out, and in the name of the Lord why am I fiddling with these Hi-Points...
Worst part about it was the fact that the little beast ate everything fed to it, and was reasonably accurate as well.
You DO know what this means.
It might very well be time for a TORTURE TEST.
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